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You Are My
December 29, 2008
                                
                                
                                Heart throb
 An oxymoron, really
 Because it looks like
 Sounds like
 Love
 Yet if it is,
 Why does this valentine of mine
 Push against these iron ribs,
 A prisoner of itself?
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parispoodle said...
                                                                                                                                                            on Sep. 28 2011 at 2:58 pm
                                                                                                                                                        The words flow nicely and yet I don't quite see the point of the poem- love is not always peaceful and nice. Love can be a prisoner, it can be tormenting. So it's not really an oxymoron. Good job though!
                                            